Slytherin Flags Novels & Stories

This followed by 2 more flags with an emblem of a flying white bird and a large black rock covered by green moss. I asked Steven about them and he explained that the flags identify the dorms for students who are pure elemental conjurers. We settled in one of the cafe’s and then he proceeded to explain things better, the dorms with the dragon flag are called House of Fire, the dorms with the swimming green turtle flag are called House of Water, the dorms with the flying white bird flag are called House of Air, and the dorms with the large black rock covered by green moss flag are called House of Earth.

Golden for the birth of crown Red for bringing up the dawn Niveus for the day of rebirth Blue to bring the magic down White for when one is wilted down Scarlet when the hunt is back again Silver blades rise on victory march Love will patch our tattered hearts Smoke on the summon of spirits you choose Black coffins when endowed are buried down Happiness when the lost returns No forbearance for the illicit affairs Lapis Patera when the pure blades rise Nigros for slaughter of the demonic souls Taç for the pure and just reign.

Red and gold banners hung in the top two towers with an emblem that I guessed was the schools. “Holy shit, I’m at Hogwarts,” Not realizing I said that out loud. “Only better,” she whispered in my ear, making me jump. “Come let me show you why it’s better. I looked at the grounds and school in awe. All of the students had black and white uniforms with a gold seal on the shirt. The girls wore checkered skirts with white blouses, and gray stockings. While the boys were in black slacks, a white button up and a red and black striped tie.

I saw Leongrad’s bright hair, his hand raised in acknowledgement, as they passed the second wall, into the stronghold. The fighting in the killing fields and bailey was calming. Aurien began to circle, watching rather than participating. I saw the doors to the keep open. Within a few minutes, the flags of Pres Helef were drawn down the poles, and I saw a new flag raised in place and gasped. On a violet background, a golden dragon snarled. Aurien laughed.

On the road, our brief overnight stops had only merited the use of the small A frame tents, however as it was possible that we would stay for weeks at the base camp, the larger Fae-made war tents were erected, great multi-chamber constructions that cheerfully waved the purple standard with its golden dragon of Uyan Taesil, as well as the Nerith’s royals’ white skull with a golden crown and Fae rose wreath on a black cloth – the design a nod both to Akyran’s Dark Court inheritance and to Ecaeris’ Necromancer skills.

The heels were sharp enough to serve as secondary weapons, which in this school they probably were, clicking against the marble with the rhythm of a firing squad. The male students wore the same sharp suits but with trousers, though the hierarchy was on full display in the hallways. Most students wore their house color - Aqua Blue, Terra Green, or Ventus Yellow. But as I passed the Elite wing, I saw the Saints and the high-tier Light and Dark mages. They were the only ones permitted to wear pure white or midnight black uniforms, regardless of their house. It was a visual reminder that even in a world of magic, some were born more equal than others.

It’s already being decorated for the summit. The lavish tapestries are being hung in the halls. Our clan emblem is a white dahlia with silhouetted lions running along a pedal on a purple banner. A full moon with three silver crescent moons surrounding it on a black flag stands for the Wolf’s Clan. A snake coiled across itself twice like an infinity-only vertical on a green banner for the Reptiles. The Fliers emblem, a feathered wing fanned out on a blue flag, acting as the sky. Finally, The Nomad’s a red banner with a sailing ship surrounded by all the points of a compass. Safe for true north, signifying they belong not to one but all.

Selene was overjoyed, and she looked up at Oskar before asking softly, "Master, this little flag is so powerful! Do you have any more?" "Haha, you're just like your father!" Oskar said, shaking his head. He then laughed. "This is one of the innate Five Element Flags, and it was also one that I came across by sheer luck from a secret realm somewhere. You'll be nearly invincible if you get a flag like this." Severin and the others pursed their lips and nodded with a smile. This Hardwood Supreme Green Flag is just one of the Five Elemental Flags, and it was considered a superior-quality spiritual treasure. Having the complete set for all five of them would make their power even greater!

They stood at the water's edge, eyes focused on the calm surface. Laylin took a deep breath and turned around so they saw her clearly. Witches clamped their mouths shut instantly. She took out her dagger and tore through a layer of her white dress as all eyes watched her keenly. Crouching down she drew the symbol of Sarang, the one on her mother’s hand with mud. She raised her hand in the air and a thick dried branch shot in her hand with her aura. Tying the makeshift flag to it, she stood up and rammed it into the ground with one hand.

Fear thick in the air, as if the world itself held its breath. Inside the marble sanctum of the Grand Hall, torches flickered with green flame, casting elongated shadows against the black-stone walls. The banners that once bore the sigil of the Queen—Destiny's gleaming soul spear crossed with the vine of wisdom—had been torn down. In their place, a crimson flag hung limp, the crest of Torrock burned into the fabric: a serpent devouring its own tail. The false symbol of unity. A lie dressed as heritage. Torrock stood behind a long obsidian desk, his gauntleted hand clenched into a fist as he struck the polished stone.